glorycloud's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- a very abstract and selective version of reality It is 10:14 AM Friday morning here in West Michigan. Time keeps flowing. I am powerless when it comes to the passing of time. I got up this morning around 6:10 AM. I got up made a pot of coffee and then messed with our broken computer. After messing our broken main computer I wrote in my paper diary and read. I next sat in our living room with my eyes closed till 8:05 AM. I woke myself up to cook eggs for a morning meal. As I was cracking open egg shells Carol got up so I cooked eggs for the both of us. This morning I went with Carol on garage sales. When we got home Carol left to have coffee with her cousins. I am sitting here in front of this broken computer writing in my online diaries. I have no plans for the day ahead of me. This morning when not falling asleep I read some of the book, "John 1-12" Reformation Commentary On Scripture. Last night I read, "The Four Fingers Of Death" a novel by Rick Moody. Well since I am feeling wasted from lack of proper sleep I will close to drift in a mental fog. I do not know if Carol and I will do anything today. All is wrapped in mystery. All we can do is fall down on the ground and plead for mercy. music: Wovenhand "Refractory Obdurate" 10:23 a.m. - 2014-07-18 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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